Working Late

Another late night at the office, alone except for the constant whir of the recycled air system that you've now come to the conclusion runs 24/7. You stare at the monitor and continue your research, cutting and pasting articles and quotes for tomorrow's press conference. Your boss, as usual, neglected to tell you about any of this until this morning, and you've spent all day running down leads and preparing the "party line" statement for the hounds of the press.

Tired, bored, and less than interested in walking through the empty halls for the eighth time, you open up a new web browser. Instead of opening up news articles or going straight to Google, you decide to check out another site. Your favorite site. Your private site. You type in the address and are happy to see the first page come up. Several people have responded to your last blog posting, and some of them have included the pictures that you asked them for. In one, a strapping young man is securely fastened to a wall, his eyes covered while two women kneel in front of him, one licking his extremely large erection, the other sucking on his balls. You feel that familiar heat grow between your legs as you click the "Next" button.

This time, it's a story along with a set of pictures. Combined, they tell and show a woman teasing a man handcuffed and lying on a bed, before she climbs on top of him and fucks him senseless. Your nipples are at attention at this point, showing clearly through your sheer top, even through the slight padding of your bra. The last response immediately soaks your panties through. It's just one picture, showing a man with an average sized penis cumming all over a familiar picture - you spread-eagled in your office chair, taken last night with the web cam above your monitor.

You can hardly stand it any more as you turn the webcam on, and begin the broadcast that's become an on-again, off-again obsession with you. No sooner have you turned it on, and you already have your first viewer.

"Hello again, sexy," the stranger writes to you. The profile says it's a 30-year old lawyer from Seattle.

You wave to the camera, and respond, "So...what can I show you?"

"I want to see it all!" is his not-so-tactful reply. By this time, you see three more people have joined your little show.

You smile as you unbutton your shirt, pulling it open to display the Victoria's Secret bra that you bought specifically for your Internet seduction sessions. You unclasp the front and it falls open, displaying your gorgeous breasts, with the nipples already hard. You lift up your left breast and suck on its nipple, enjoying the electric feeling of pleasure that shoots through your body, and the knowledge that somewhere out there, at least four guys are busily working their hard cocks while watching you.

Make that five, plus one woman.

You play with your nipples, teasing yourself and your viewers while making them hard enough to cut glass. Then you stand up and slowly lower your skirt, turning around as you do so to put your ass on display for your audience. You bend over so that you're looking at the camera from between your legs, spread just enough to give a glimpse of your mound as well as your tits dangling between your legs.

Eight men, three women, and one couple.

You turn around and assume your usual position - legs spread and resting on your desk to either side of your keyboard, the position best displaying your well-trimmed pussy for the camera. Your fingers begin their wanderings, starting at your mouth, where you lick and suck them as though they were a small cock. They slide down your neck, pausing momentarily to tweak each of your nipples, then you proceed to the real treasure. You can feel the heat from your lips before your hand even touches it - the moisture and heat is intense, as it always is when you're showing off.

Eleven men, four women, and two couples.

You're no longer paying attention to the requests and comments on the screen - you're focused on working your pussy until you cum. Your fingers slide back and forth over your lips, spreading that glorious wetness all around before pushing first one finger, then two, into yourself. You moan in joy and bite your lip as you feel that first wonderful spike of pleasure from penetration. You rub your hips back and forth in time with your fingers, sliding your cunt up and down on your makeshift dildo, wetting your hand and chair with your juices. You start to rub your clit with your thumb, and it isn't long before you're rocking the entire chair with your movements, fucking your fingers hard and fast until you feel yourself let loose and cum, your legs pushing your chair backwards as they stiffen, then release, then stiffen again, your mouth wide open in orgasmic delight, your pussy clenching, then releasing, then clenching again, around your fingers.

You smile as you pull your fingers out of your hot, wet hole and lick them clean, standing to give your audience one last glimpse of your naked, wet body before turning off your camera. You smile as you look back and see a wet spot on your desk, just like the others that you have made. You pull on your skirt and blouse, ignoring your bra, and swap chairs with one of your co-workers.

With an evil smirk on your face, you close your web browser and go back to work.